Chapter 159

Qi Yunzhe looked at the past, and his eyes sank. The scene in front of him was challenging his reason.

Xia Chun didn't notice the existence of Qi Yunzhe at all, so she casually wrapped a bath towel.

The freshly washed hair is draped on the back, and the hot steamed skin is white and red, delicate and flawless.

Although she was pregnant, her limbs were unusually thin except for the bulge of her stomach.

Xia Chun dried her hair in the mirror, turned and walked towards the bedroom, but she couldn't help screaming.

"Ah, you, why are you here?"

She obviously locked the door. How could Qi Yunzhe suddenly appear on her bed.

This guy is really haunted.

Xia Chun subconsciously hugged her shoulder, but there was nothing else in her body that Qi Yunzhe had never seen.

She simply let go again and glanced at Qi Yunzhe's ass. he sat on the clothes she wanted to wear.

Xia Chun pretends to be calm and goes towards the wardrobe. She opens the wardrobe sensitively and wants to take another dress.

But as soon as she turned her back, she was frightened and trembled by the breath from the top of her hair.

Qi Yunzhe was a head taller than she was. At the moment, he put his chin against her head.

Between sniffing, the faint smell of shampoo made people relaxed and happy. He finally restrained his desire for fire and burned again.

"Don't move." Qi Yunzhe opens his mouth and stops Xia Chun from running away from him.

Then, Xia Chun suddenly felt that a hot Yingting was against her waist.

Xia Chun's delicate body trembled again, and a bad premonition appeared in her heart.

But what's the matter with him? He came in inexplicably with inexplicable impulse.

In retrospect, Liang Yue has come back, but they still haven't broken it.

Even when Liang Yue was next door, he had to run over and toss her.

One is a thoughtful lover and the other is a pregnant woman she hates. But why does Qi Yunzhe always come to her.

Xia Chun will never understand Qi Yunzhe.

"What do you want?" she asked knowingly, but she still asked.

But Qi Yunzhe was silent for a long time, and did give her a word, "think."

Inexplicably misinterpreted her words, in which there was an unspeakable temptation. Xia Chun didn't expect that Qi Yunzhe had such a side.

He is so abnormal today.

Suddenly, Xia Chun felt her body cool. The only thin bath towel wrapped around her was pulled off by Qi Yunzhe and thrown aside.

When spring comes, Qi Yunzhe's Adam's apple floats up and down.

Xia Chun subconsciously wanted to block her body with her hand, but she bowed slightly.

Qi Yunzhe's breathing increased when he rubbed with the hot heat against his waist.

Hiss, this woman is really poisonous.

Qi Yunzhe moved and directly picked up Princess Xia Chun. Xia Chun subconsciously surrounded his neck.

In front of him was his side face, deep eyes, straight nose, and a thin lip below.

But seeing his lips, Xia Chun's mind came up with a scene in the hospital.

Qi Yunzhe and Liang Yue kissed together. She was very upset.

In the twinkling of an eye, Qi Yunzhe took her to the bedside, gently put her on the bed and untied his tie with one hand.

Xia Chun finally recovered, pulled the quilt to block his exposed body, and whispered, "No."

No? She's rejecting herself.

Qi Yunzhe's hand paused and the distance between his eyebrows wrinkled. He hated rejection, especially Xia Chun's rejection.

Damn, he's here to talk about divorce.

But thinking that this might be their last intimacy for the rest of their lives, Qi Yunzhe's eyes sank again.

His hand gently touched her cheek, for the first time, with a trace of pity.

Xia Chun's face was as ugly as eating a fly. She couldn't understand what Qi Yunzhe was thinking.

In particular, this strange look in the eyes, not cold and fierce, seems to have a little meaning of not giving up.

"Are you ill?" Xia Chun asked.

He is ill. Let's treat him as ill.

As soon as he lowered his head, he plunged into the soft neck socket, and a crisp feeling of electric shock spread on Xia Chun.

I don't want the unrestricted demand in the past, nor is it rude and fierce.

His movements were gentle everywhere, as if they were really a loving couple.

As if they never had contradictions.

Xia Chun once imagined that when everything finally came, she was gradually unable to resist and immersed in his rare tenderness.

Except for a few uncontrollable collisions at the end, Qi Yunzhe was extremely gentle all the way.

Xia Chun even has an illusion that everything is just a dream.

But she doesn't want to wake up. It's undeniable that this is one of the few good moments in her life.

Can fall asleep in the arms of the one you love.

This was the most solid sleep she had had in months. When she woke up the next day, Qi Yunzhe was still lying next to her.

It proved that everything was not an illusion, and Xia Chun couldn't help being stunned.

This should be a normal couple's life, not like their enemies before.

For a long time, I haven't seen him so quiet and close.

Xia Chun tried her best to let herself forget all the unhappiness. She longed for such comfort.

His fingertips gently touched his face. Qi Yunzhe suddenly opened his eyes, black as ink.

Xia Chun subconsciously withdrew her hand, dodged her eyes and didn't dare to look at him directly.

"I'm hungry." Qi Yunzhe said faintly without anger or impatience. Although it was cold, it was unusually peaceful.

"Huh?"

Xia Chun looked at him with dull eyes. She wondered if the person in front of her was Qi Yunzhe?

What do you mean by telling yourself you're hungry? Do you want her to cook?

Since he was with Liang Yue, he has never eaten her cooking again.

Looking at Xia Chun's lack of response, Qi Yunzhe was impatient, "go and cook."

"Don't you go to work?" she glanced at the clock. It was nine o'clock.

Qi Yunzhe is a typical workaholic. It's nine o'clock and he hasn't gone to the company yet. It's also a rare thing.

Qi Yunzhe frowned slightly. Does this woman hate him so much?

Rush yourself to work.

"No." Qi Yunzhe said blandly.

Xia Chun, confused.

In order to satisfy Qi Yunzhe, she immediately got up and cleaned up, and then went downstairs to cook.

Xia Chun's action is very neat. Knowing that he likes seafood porridge, he cooked it specially.

At the same time, I also cooked several side dishes, fried winter bamboo shoots, steamed ribs with glutinous rice, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

After washing, Qi Yunzhe went downstairs and looked at the dishes on the table. He immediately felt empty.

Although he was hungry, he was not really hungry just now, but now, smelling the smell of vegetables, he was hungry.

Sit down at the table and pick up chopsticks.